My Sister is Arturia

Gavin's voice appeared behind Arthur. Arthur turned around and saw Gavin who had not been harmed. The magic power on her body was still strong and pure, and the blessing of the sun made Gavin's power flow continuously.

"Phew... I'm fine..." Arthur stood up holding his long sword. The city wall behind him was about ten meters away. The crowd on the side was blown away by the explosion, but the enemy in the distance had obviously seen it. Arthur and Gavin, they started to shout and rushed towards Arthur.

"Brother Arthur! Come up quickly!"

Just as Arthur clenched his long sword and was about to continue the bloody battle, a thick rope stretched out behind Arthur and Gavin.

Arthur raised his head, and on the top of the wall above him, Galahan stuck his face out eagerly.

There was no time for hesitation, Arthur and Gavin quickly rushed to the city wall, and the enemies who were blocked along the way were also quickly cleared away by Arthur and Gavin. The two pulled the thick rope one after the other, Galahan on the top pulled up vigorously, and pulled Gavin and Arthur who were under the city wall up at the critical moment.

"boom--!"

The huge fireball continued to hit the city wall, and the third fireball hit the top of the city wall. The huge force and flames instantly swallowed the small piece of defenders, and smashed a broken gap in the upper part of the city wall. , The chaotic shouts rang out there, and the flames followed the kerosene and corpses, and burned on the city wall.

Under the city, it was still densely packed with darkness, and the enemies continued to flock to the city wall. More and more giants began to hold huge maces and attack the part of the city wall that was smashed in the most primitive way.

In the distance of the battlefield, Lan Shan, standing on the high ground, looked at the chaotic battlefield with black smoke in front of him, and waved to the back.

"How long will it take to take down the city wall?"

"One hour at most! The third trebuchet that was rushed to be made will be ready soon, and the new siege tower will be used soon, but the number of giants is not enough, and our tribesmen may be needed to come Pushed." Behind Lan Shan, a man who looked like an officer said respectfully.

"Then hurry up." Lan Shan continued without looking back: "In an hour, I want to see this city wall collapse in front of me, and I want to force them into the castle, where the stones are piled up, as their grave!"

"Yes! His Majesty Lanshan!"

Following the officer's response, more and more soldiers started to move towards the city wall in front of them, and the new siege tower was slowly pushed out.

The battle passed by every minute and every second. For both sides in the deep and huge war, this is not an easy thing to survive. The warrior who was still swinging his sword one second may be shot by a cold arrow the next second Pierce through the neck, or be smashed into the head by a huge giant ax that came from nowhere.

The battle for the city wall is the most intense place. Countless siege ladders were pushed down and then lifted up again. The boiling oil poured down the ladders. The flames burned the wooden ladders, and the enemies on the ladders He was also caught in the sea of ​​flames, and the battle continued until the flames were over, and the Xinde wooden ladder continued to be built on the burning black city wall.

The latest four huge siege towers in a row were pushed out. In the process of advancing, two of them were destroyed by continuous rockets, but there were still two siege towers, which finally leaned against the city wall. Hundreds of intruders rushed up the slope. The Knights of the Round Table, Lancelot, and Lan Maloch immediately blocked the front line of the two gaps opened by the siege towers.

Arthur ran around the city, shouting and commanding the soldiers who had been fighting for hours, their eyes bloodshot.

The huge catapults kept throwing huge stones. On the stairs of the city wall, new soldiers were constantly replenishing the city wall at the beginning, but when the battle lasted here, Arthur had no more troops left. Some soldiers were devoured in brutal battles.

The arduous battle lasted intermittently from noon until dusk. Even Arthur was already exhausted after fighting for most of the day.

Arthur swung his sword and killed the enemies close to him, but more and more enemies rushed up. In front of his eyes, there were fewer and fewer soldiers wearing the armor of the Royal Guards, and the Anglo-Saxons occupied the top of the city. The fact that there is no suspense anymore.

A bloody young man in front of him was holding a long sword and wrestling with an Anglo-Saxon. Arthur raised the long sword, then killed the rushing enemy, stretched out his hand and pushed the young man to the back of the city wall , the young man was still in a daze, Arthur had raised his sword and beheaded his enemy.

Arthur, who was drenched in blood, didn't notice the posture of his sword swing at all. Whether it was strength or sword skills, in the almost desperate battle, he was getting closer and closer to himself when he used the sword of vowed victory.

"Retreat! Pass on my order! Retreat to the castle in the inner city! Quick—!"

Arthur gave orders loudly to the soldiers in front of him without hesitation.

no.664 ([-]) The Battle of Mount Barton

The royal guards on the city wall began to gradually retreat towards the bottom of the city wall.

The smashed city wall has been completely knocked down at this moment. The soldiers walked down from the city wall almost immediately, holding shields and long swords, blocking the gap opened by the giant. .

More soldiers began to retreat in the direction of the castle in an orderly manner.

It has been the fifth day since Arthur occupied the Barton Hill Castle for defense, and this is already the limit of the limit.

However, after a day of hard work and leaving behind tens of thousands of corpses, the enemy of more than one hundred thousand people finally began to gradually grasp the initiative of the city. More soldiers were still crowded in the rear, and they went forward Surrounded by crowds, they crowded towards the front of the battlefield.

The fire clouds at dusk cast the color of fiery red blood on the far side of the sky. On the entire battlefield, the flames were mixed with wailing and blood, and more bloodthirsty shouts.

But at this moment, on the left side of the Anglo-Saxons, a group of painted Celts, holding longbows, launched a storm-like rain of arrows at the advancing enemies.

"Pull the bow—release—!"

Guinevere looked at the dark crowd in front of her, and the Celtic Freedom Army sticking out of the woods, under the command of the commander, held a longbow and pointed the arrow at their sky.

"Whoosh-!"

In an instant, thousands of arrows left the bowstring at the same time, making a huge and orderly buzzing sound, and the arrows fell across the parabola like raindrops, falling towards the distant enemy.

"Swipe brush-"

The rain of arrows fell on the heads of the almost unsuspecting enemies, and the Anglo-Saxons fell down in pieces amidst the sound of swishing, and before they had time to react, the second wave of arrow rain had already arrived Before their eyes!

After four consecutive waves of arrow rain, Guinevere was about to direct her subordinates to leave the forest and move to a more secluded and safer place, but above her head, shadows like dark clouds passed by quickly, the ground shook slightly, and there was a boom The booming sound is like thunder approaching from afar...

In front of Barton Hill Castle.

The remaining soldiers had already gathered in the castle hall, and the strong castle gate became the last barrier. There were still sporadic battles outside the city, but after losing the city wall, facing the crushing crowd of tens of thousands of people, Going to the hard top is absolutely unrealistic. The only way is to use the castle to carry out the final resistance.

There is not much time to count how many elite soldiers have been lost in the battle, but the soldiers who can gather in the castle are no longer unscathed. If they can break through a thousand, it may already be a pretty good number up.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Arthur took a deep breath, and all the Knights of the Round Table gathered around him, as well as the frowning black dragon, Onyxia.

It's not that Onyxia can't see the situation on the battlefield. In fact, facing the number of 10 people, even if Onyxia can turn into a black dragon, it won't help. She is now ready to become a black dragon. At the last moment, he took Arthur and the other knights of the round table and left here.

But just when the tension reached its limit, outside the castle, the sharp cry of a giant eagle sounded.

Arthur quickly rushed to the second floor of the castle. From the window, he saw in the fiery red sky, the giant eagle flying from the blackness of the sky, and the commotion coming from behind the enemy far away!

The reinforcements have finally arrived.

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